Oi.
Morning.
You getting in?
Si, what time is it'?
Seven.
Oh, Christ, sod off, Si.
Breakfast?
Interesting. Come in and say hello,.
Keep an eye out for your mum, alright?
Oh, yeah?
Crisp sandwich.
Go on, then.
Mum won't let me have that for breakfast.
Well, your mum's not here, is she?
Give it some...
Come on.
Would you rather...
Um...
Yeah?
Get your scalp ripped off...
...or jump off one mile of a building?
I suppose I have to go with the scalp.
Because if you jumped off a building that was one mile high, right
you'd be...
battered, you'd be splattered.
You'd be dead, right.
So I'll go with the scalp.
- Morning. - Morning, Mum.
Morning.
Put the kettle on?
- Would you rather... - Right.
...eat maggots and flies
or go in a bath full of daddy longlegs?
I'd go in the bath anytime. Yeah.
Plonker.
We're gonna go feed the dogs in a minute.
Go on, then.
Would you rather know how you're gonna die
or know when you're gonna die?
Cheers, darling.
Oh, no, that's a horrible one.
That's a horrible one.
Si, come here.
What are you looking at him for? Go on.
What am I doing?
Certificates. We're behind.
Why don't you just give him a day off, love?
Come on, we'll do it later. Alright?
He's got to do his jobs.
I ain't joking, Si, do it.
I'm sick of telling you.
- I wanna help Jack. - Pack it in.
Do your jobs.
You know it's Saturday, right?
Yeah, I know it's a Saturday.
Simon, I ain't playing. Do it.
Give him a day off.
He's like your fucking disciple.
Oi, come here. Go on. Put your wellies on.
- Love ya. - Fuck off.
Oi.
Come here.
God, it's fucking freezing.
Go on.
Thank you very much.
Now, get the lab food. Alright?
See, it's written on it. Right?
- Is there a scoop in there? - Yeah.
That's, uh...
Colin and...
- Barbara. - Barbara?
Colin and Barbara.
Alright.
This is Jeff and Sandra.
Seriously.
These ones haven't got any names. What do you reckon?
Um...
Michael and James.
Tell you what...
There you go, cuties.
There you go.
You think your mum would let you have one?
Yeah, yeah.
Alright.
So, what's the golden rule?
- Always go at two. - Always go on two.
- Close your eyes. - Yeah.
Close your eyes.
Alright, here you go.
Five.
Four.
Three.
Two. Always go on two.
Ohh...
Ohh.
Take him back and give him a wash, alright?
- Yes. - Hang on.
There. There you go.
- Hello? - Jim, tel/ me you got him.
No, I'm working on his sister.
Sister? It's Frank we need, mate. You've been on this for months.
You're wasting your time at the farm.
You've got a better idea?
Who's a good boy?
Alright then, Whitey, good boy.
You still there?
You need to make contact with Frank.
One more week and then we're pulling you out.
Fuck off.
Alright?
Give us a hand. Give us a hand.
Here y'are.
There you are.
You coming back later?
Yeah.
Will you bring me something?
Yeah, bits and bobs.
Bits and bobs.
Right, Nick. You got a chance to score.
- Rabbits. - Rabbits. Dan?
Er, fox.
What are we gonna do about Mal?
Eh?
What am I gonna tell him when he gets back?
Nothing.
Nothing?
Fuck me, you're serious, ain't you?
Ain't you?
What about the little fella?
It's nothing to do with him.
You... you're either serious or you're not.
If you're not, you might as well just pack your stuff and go.
Alright.
I'll fuck off, then.
Go on, then.
Go and get your shit and you can go!
Go on, out.
Out!
Stop. No!
- Fuck... - Come on.
Mum...
What, love'?
I heard fighting.
We're not fighting, love. We're just talking. Come on.
Come on, let's go back to bed. Come on.
What's the matter?
What are you doing here, Jack?
What do you think this is?
You come and go as you please.
I don't know where you go when you're not here with me.
I think you're right.
I think it's best if you leave.
I'm not going anywhere, darling.
I don't care about Mal.
I'm not leaving you.
He's my husband, Jack.
I know.
Do you have any idea what he's gonna do to me if he finds out?
I'm dead.
He's gonna snap my fucking neck.
And him.
I can't play with you anymore.
You should go.
I'm not leaving you, darling.
I can't take care of the three of us
on a caretaker's wage, though, can I?
Got to get some work.
Do you love me, Jack?
Of course I do.
Of course. Come here.
Come here. There we go.
I'm not leaving you.
OK.
I'll talk to Frank.
He'll help us out.
That's it.
Are we going to live with Jack, Mum?
Why, would you like that?
Sit down.
Right, I'm gonna tell you something now, I want you to remember it, right?
It's important.
Do you know, the only bloke I've ever trusted
or I'll ever really trust
is you.
Do you know why?
Cos you're my reward
for all the shit that's been thrown at me.
You...
You're the most amazing thing that ever happened to me.
My little boy.
You'll always be my little boy.
Remember that.
Go on.
In there.
Oh, Jesus. Jesus Christ.
Fucking scared the shite out of me.
Fuck.
Hello.
How long have you been standing there?
Oh...
- Three weeks. - Yeah.
Three weeks, you couldn't give me a feckin' phone call?
I know. I'm sorry, darling.
Fuck you.
Jesus, I promised myself I wouldn't do this.
Do you fuck her?
Oh.
You do.
Do you fuck her?
Ah, fuck.
Fuck it. Fuck.
- Mum. - Shit.
Mum.
- I'll get it. I'll get it. - I'll go.
I'll get it.
Si!
Come on, lazy, eat your breakfast.
Did you get that to match Jack's?
Never you mind.
Alright, go on, eat your brekkie.
- Be out in a minute, yeah? - Uh-huh.
- You alright? - Yeah, alright.
- Do you need a hand? You alright? - Yeah.
What did you bring me?
- Bits and bobs. - Bits and bobs.
Nice to see you.
Oh, yeah?
- Mum. Mum. - Turn around.
- Fuck.
Got ya. Come on.
She told him.
Told who what?
- About you. - Hmm.
Told who about me?
Uncle Frank.
Oh, yeah? What'd he say?
He says he wants to meet you.
That's nice.
I said I liked you.
Aw.
Do you love Mum?
Of course I do.
Why do you always leave her, though?
- Got a light? - Yep.
There you go.
Cheers, mate.
Oi, oi.
- Here you are, darling. - Oh, thank you.
It's fucking freezing.
Come on, Jack.
Come on. Stop.
Whitey!
Come on!
Whitey!
Maybe I'll give you some treats!
Come on!
Where are you?
Whitey!
How long she been shagging him?
Look at me.
How long you known about this?
Huh?
Was you gonna hold out on the old man?
You could've told me, couldn't you?
You're a little shit.
You've always been a little shit.
Oi!
Simon!
Make a fucking sound
and I'll stab you through your fucking heart.
Simon!
Get out, get out.
Shut your fucking mouth and get out.
I'm gonna ruin that cunt.
- Can't, mate. - What?
- Do you want us both shot? - What are you talking about?
Frank's farm. Can't bring the cops down here.
Fuck Frank, it's my fucking wife.
I understand that, but you need to chill.
Fucking listen... Ooh, Jesus.
Jack!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
What's the matter?
- Dad. Dad. - Eh?
Si, come on, fucking hurry up, we've gotta go, love.
Si, you ready? We've gotta go.
Si!
Alright, Simon, help me find the keys, love. Quick.
Shit, Jack, where's the fucking keys?
Alright. Oh. Oh.
Hello, love.
And I trusted you.
Nice little operation.
And my family.
All you had to do was to be a good little caretaker.
Wasn't hard, was it'?
Hels, go and wait outside with the boy.
Foxy, get her outside, mate.
- Move. - Don't fucking touch me.
Mal, come on, don't do it.
You can't fucking just give...
Get off me, you fucking...
Mal, please, don't do it.
- Move! Move! - Mal, don't! Mal!
Ta-ta, cunt.
Take one for the force then, shall I'?
Eh?
He's filth.
What?
You...
have been sucking on a bobby's cock, my dear.
What are you talking about?
He's Old Bill.
How much have you told him?
Mal!
How much have you told him?
I've told him nothing.
I swear to you, I've told him nothing.
- Mal, don't! - Come fucking here. Get your...
Mum! Mum!
Mum!
It's rape, Hels.
You've been gang-banged by Special Operations.
You've been fucked by the whole of New Scotland fucking Yard.
- Simon. - No, don't...
Did you know that your mummy's a fucking whore?
Get your fucking hands off of me.
No, Mal, I wasn't...
How does it feel...
to degrade yourself in front of your own son?
To disappoint him like this?
To let him see his own mother
shamed?
Did he say that he loved you?
He did, didn't he?
I'll bet he's got a mortgage to pay.
Mouths to feed.
I'll bet you hadn't thought about that, had you, girl?
Eh?
That he might have a... a real wife.
A home.
A real happy family.
The ones that he really, really loves.
Here.
You take this, girl.
You do the right thing.
Get in there. Get in there.
Malcolm.
Frank.
Ah, nice.
Who vouched for him?
No one.
He owed us a few grand at poker.
Offered to work off the debt.
Someone knows, you know that, Fox.
- You find out for me. - Yeah, alright, Mal.
Hey, kid.
Helen.
It wasn't my fault, Frank.
Look at the state of you.
- What did you tell him? - Nothing.
Nothing. I ain't told him anything. He doesn't know anything.
Is that what you care about?
You know it isn't.
Don't you care about me, Frank?
Of course I do.
I love you.
You're me sister.
Half-sister, remember?
Oh, yeah, half-sister.
Come here. Come here.
You know, if it gets out that the Old Bill are on to me, I'm fucked.
No one will go near me.
I'll lose everything.
Years and years of fucking grafting.
Are you gonna kill him, Frank?
Hmm?
Kill him.
- Will you kill him for me? - He's a cop.
- Please. - You don't kill cops.
No, don”: you know what he's done to me, Frank?
He come in here and he's fucking humiliated me.
- He fucking raped me, Frank! - Enough!
- You got no fucking self-respect, Frank. - Enough!
I do this
it's the last mess of yours I'm ever gonna clean up, have you got that?
Yeah?
You break my fucking heart, you know that?
I'm sorry.
Frank?
Frank!
Mum, are you alright?
Come here. Come here.
Oi.
Alright, Simon?
She betrayed me, Frank.
This isn't their fault.
You brought me here. This is your mess, you clean it up.
He's Old Bill.
You take Helen and the boy
you leave and you don't come back.
Pm-
Where are you going?
None of your fucking business.
You know what she's been like.
- Years me and you been through... - Fuck off.
Come here.
Alright, mate?
Can you let me out?
You lied.
I know.
I know I did, but I got to get to a hospital.
And then I can come back
for you and your mum.
What about your real family?
Listen...
Your dad's gonna fucking kill me
and then he's gonna kill your mum.
You got to let me out, mate.
Five.
Four.
Three.
Two.
Look after your mum, alright? Alright?
Where are you going?
I can't stay here.
I can't stay... I can't stay here. I can't stay here.
Listen! Listen!
Alright. Now, I'm gonna get cleaned up,
and I'm gonna come back for you and your mum.
When?
Soon.
Promise?
Promise.
I waited.
And I waited.
But he never came back.
I tried to keep the dogs alive as long as I could, but...
when Mum tried to drink herself to death, they all starved.
One by one.
What did you do?
They put me in care.
And so I spent 10 years trying to find him.
Track him down.
Make it right.
By killing a child?
That was never meant to happen. I swear.
- You fired into a car with a kid in it. - He ducked.
You pointed a gun at a fucking family.
He's a coward, Anna.
You're pathetic.
Don't say that.
You're the most pathetic person I've ever met.
- Anna, please, don't. - Don't touch me.
No, don't leave, Anna.
Don't you ever leave me.